"The eldest prince, the public loses Hong!" Zu A's daughter reported to her ancestors.

Zu Zhao couldn't help frowning, how could this Gong Yihong not know what was going on, now that the two armies are fighting, one of them may let him hang up if he is not careful, so wouldn't Zu Zhao's mind be wasted? You must know that Zu Zhao does not attach great importance to the public loss macro.

"Let him in!" Zu Zhao waved his hand.

Gong Yihong walked up cautiously, because when he came up, Zu A'Nu told him that the eldest prince was very unhappy, and asked him to be careful not to bump into the eldest prince.

"What's the matter? If it's a matter of life, you can boldly mention it, as long as I can satisfy you, I will do it! Zu Zhao sat firmly on the Taishi chair. Looking at Gong Yihong's worried face, he couldn't guess what this famous craftsman was going to do.

Gong Yi Hong gritted his teeth and said: "Gong Gong saved a life for Gong Gong, and from now on this life of Gong Gong is Gong En's, I think Gong Gong is working hard for the defense of Huairong County today, and Gong Yi is not willing to make some defensive things for Gong En, which can make the defense easier!" ”

Zu Zhao looked at Gong Yihong, and sighed that no wonder he always said a sentence in his previous life, this sentence is really reasonable, it seems that Gong Yihong himself only saved his life, and now he has gone down to the sword mountain for Engong.

"Do you have faith?"

Zu Zhao was worried that this Huairong County was short of materials, could it meet the requirements of this peerless master? Do you have to make some peerless artifacts to kill the Yellow Turban Army under the city wall crying dad and calling mother?

"A certain one is making a crossbow bed bow!"

Gong Yihong talked about his craft, that is, the waist pole is very straight.

Seeing that Gong Yihong was so confident, Zu Zhao decided to hit this guy, otherwise how would he suppress this guy in the future?

"I heard that the public loser has a mechanism called Luban lock, which is very fun, and anyone who can crack it is a person with a nine-trick exquisite heart? I wonder if I can show it to someone? Zu Zhao smiled, and a playful smile appeared on his face, Lu Ban lock was mysterious and abnormal in this era, but in the later life, it was a toy bought for children to develop intelligence, and Zu Zhao's previous life was almost spent playing Lu Ban lock since he was a child. Whether it is twelve or twenty pillars, it can be easily disassembled, and the Luban lock can be opened almost with his eyes closed.

"This?" Gong Yihong peeked at Zu Zhao, Gong Zhao has a Luban lock, this kind of thing is a test of the existence of carpenter's meticulousness, that is, Gong Zhihong took over the twelve pillars of Luban lock from his father's hand, and it took a whole month to be able to open the Luban lock, he was worried that once Zu Zhao couldn't open it, he would cut the Luban lock with a sword in anger, and then he would lose the fun of the Luban lock.

"Don't worry, I won't damage Luban's lock!" Zu Zhao had an almost wolf-like smile on his face.

Gong Yu Hongyi gritted his teeth and took out the Luban lock, in fact, he also had the meaning of bringing the family heirloom treasure to Zu Zhao to show off, after all, the Luban lock is the inheritance of the carpenter family, and only with the Luban lock can he represent that he is an authentic member of the Luban family.

What Gong Zhihong took out was a twelve-pillar Luban lock, made of sandalwood, which may have been inherited for many years, and this Luban lock has been polished antique. Zu Zhao secretly sighed in his heart that the antiques were still sandalwood, and if they were to be brought to the next generation, they would be worth eight million.

Seeing that Zu Zhao was silent, Gong Yihong thought that Zu Zhao had been stumped by the Luban lock, and couldn't help but step forward to give Zu Zhao relief: "This Luban lock, it took a month to unlock it at that time, and Engong played with it."

Zu Zhao smiled, the reason why Luban locks are famous is because Luban locks are the ancestors of many architectural models, and many people used three-dimensional computer models to make more complex Luban locks in previous lives, not to mention the twelve pillars, that is, the forty-eight pillars.

"It's not very difficult to look at this" Zu Zhao said with a smile, he is here today to specifically fight against the arrogance of Gong Yihong, because what Zu Zhao wants in the future is the long-term effectiveness of Gong Yihong.

As he spoke, he had already opened the Luban lock of the twelve pillars, and then gently installed it, but when he installed it, it was slightly improved, from twelve pillars to sixteen columns.

"I improved the Luban lock and turned it into sixteen pillars, see if you can disassemble it?" The playful smile on Zu Zhao's face was even more.

"Sixteen Pillars?" Gong Yihong looked at the Lu Ban lock that returned to his hand, and he didn't know how to use words to express his mood at this time.

The original Luban lock was only five or six columns, but with the precipitation of the wisdom of Luban's descendants, the number of columns of the Luban lock is more and more, so that it is already twelve columns in the hands of the public loser! Don't underestimate the Luban lock, the Luban lock represents the appearance of all the houses and palaces in this era, which is the unique wisdom of the carpenter family, in the heart of the public loss Hong, it is impossible for Zu Zhao to open the Luban lock, because Zu Zhao is essentially a person who does not understand the carpenter family. But Zu Zhao casually unlocked the Luban lock, and he was able to add sixteen columns!

For a while, Gong Yihong was stunned. After half a ring, Gong Yihong muttered: "Engong is really a figure of great wisdom, I inherited the Lubansuo era, and I only reached the twelve pillars, I didn't expect Engong to build sixteen pillars casually?" Grace is worshipped! ”

For the public loss macro, isn't the Luban lock of the sixteen pillars a kind of inheritance? Thinking that he was excited to give the crossbow bed bow to Engong, he still had the meaning of showing off in his heart, but at this time he knew that Engong was a person of great wisdom, and such a mind would never be able to have in the future.

"I don't know if there are any drawings for your crossbow bow? Let me see what kind of magic it is. ”

Only then did Zu Zhao wake up Gong Yihong from Lu Bansuo's addiction.

"This is the blueprint of the crossbow bow!" Gong Yihong took out the drawings in his hand, originally he still had the drawings hidden in his heart and dictated them to Zu Zhao, but now it seems that Zu Zhao is an expert.

Looking at Gong Yihong's drawings, Zu Zhao stood up all of a sudden: "Zhuge Divine Crossbow!" This drawing is the same as the Zhuge Divine Crossbow that Zu Zhao saw on the Internet in later generations, that is to say, the Zhuge Divine Crossbow crowned on Zhuge Liang's head was actually not invented by Zhuge Liang at all, but from a carpenter's family! ”

What is the Zhuge Divine Crossbow? It is a huge crossbow capable of firing ten arrows at a time, and it has a winch, a wooden crossbow arm of fifty-four centimeters, a copper crossbow machine, a hanging knife for snapping hair, and a scale for aiming.

The most important thing is that such a thing weighs only three or four pounds!

The wisdom of the ancients is really not to be underestimated.

"It's not easy to make this thing, is it? And if you want to make this copper crossbow machine, I'm afraid there is no chance! Zu Zhao looked at the copper crossbow machine on the drawing, and felt a little embarrassed in his heart.

"Don't worry, my lord, this method of turning copper is very simple, as long as I have copper and iron, I can make five or six such crossbow bows for adults!" Gong Yihong played a package ticket and was full of confidence.

……

In the evening, Gong Yuhong had already created three crossbow bed bows, and one person could send out ten extremely powerful arrows at the same time through the winch, which made Zu Zhao stunned, worthy of being a famous craftsman, this speed is really not covered!

……

In the big tent of the Yellow Turban Army under the city wall, Zhang Zizhong closed his eyes and knocked on the table, and no one in the big tent dared to make a sound, for fear of disturbing the general's thoughts.

And Zhang Xian's scolding was still ringing outside: "Zhang Zizhong, are you a pig?" How could you be so stupid? You're so stupid, do your mothers know? ”

The generals of the Yellow Turban Army in the big tent gave Zhang Xian a scolding voice, I really don't know where Zhang Xian found these witty words, the officers and soldiers on the opposite side laughed and roared loudly, it was simply arrogant. But no one dared to say anything in the Great Tent.

Suddenly, Zhang Zizhong opened his eyes, and the luster in his eyes was compelling.

The generals in the big tent are overjoyed, this is the general who thinks of a plan, every time a general thinks of a plan, this is the case, and every time it is a big victory! This time is also inevitable.

"Do you know how Zu Zhao entered the city? Now that he is sitting on that Taishi chair, all the soldiers defending the city have great confidence, if we find this secret passage into the city, we may be able to use it! Zhang Zizhong said slowly.

The generals couldn't help but be stunned, yes, how could I not think of this, since Zu Zhao can enter the city from outside the city, then they can.

"Check it out now! Be sure to figure it out before dark, we're also going to have a night raid at night, but they're bluffing, and we're letting them go to the west completely! Do you really think that I Zhang Zizhong is a soft persimmon? ”

Zhang Zizhong slapped the case table fiercely. When I heard Zhang Xian's shout outside: "Zhang Zizhong, you are so stupid, do you know that you are numb?" "I can't help but feel the urge to vomit blood.

“haha…… There is no need to check, An Feiyuan, the altar master of a certain Wudou Rice Sect in Huairong County, has seen General Zhang from afar! A hearty voice came from outside the big rise.

Zhang Zizhong stood up abruptly when he heard this, and the person who came was able to sneak into the big tent, if it was an assassination, the consequences would not be ordinarily serious.

When Zhang Zizhong walked out of the big tent, he saw that the person who came was a businessman wearing a blue satin, white and chubby and amiable, but a pair of small eyes with a ruthless essence.

And beside the blue satin merchant turned out to be Zhang Zizhong's two personal soldiers.

"How can you bring a stranger outside the General's tent?" Zhang Zizhong stretched out his hand and pointed at it, his body was already full of murderous energy, and his anger in his heart was irrepressible for his own soldiers actually helping outsiders.

"General Zhang may not know the heel of so-and-so, a certain person was born in the Wudou Rice Sect, and this Yellow Turban Army evolved from the Wudou Rice Sect, right? I, An Feiyuan, saw Zhang Jiao, the Taiping Heavenly Master, and he was also an equal person, and the two little brothers in front of me were the old men of the Yellow Turban Army before they knew me, otherwise do you think that an outsider can break into the general's camp tent? ”

An Feiyuan has a magnificent bearing, not like a businessman at all, and his momentum is comparable to Zhang Zizhong.

Zhang Zizhong looked at him slightly, and secretly said in his heart that this guy is also a task, and the person who can sit on an equal footing with Zhang Jiao's Taiping Heavenly Master must also be a generation of heroes.

"Celebrities don't say secret words, why did Brother Feiyuan come to a certain big tent this time?" Zhang Zizhong pointed directly at his heart, lest "the cloud mountain fog cover waste his jihua who attacked the county seat late at night."

"Murder and revenge, the person I killed was Zu Zhao, he killed my son!" An Feiyuan's eyes suddenly shot out a fierce light, as vicious as a wild wolf.

"Hey, who did you kill?" Zhang Zizhong was slightly suspicious.

"Kill Zu Zhao, he is the one who killed my son! I, An Feiyuan, swear not to kill Zu Zhao and swear not to be a man! An Feiyuan gritted his teeth. So he told his son about selling girls outside to enter the Qinglou of the Wudou Mi Sect through a secret passage, and then selling them to dignitaries and even training them to pick up customers, these things were originally secret, but An Feiyuan knew that if he wanted Zhang Zizhong to believe, he had to show Zhang Zizhong the details.

said that when An Feiyuan's son was killed by Zu Zhao later, An Feiyuan's eyes were blood-red, and he hated to be able to tear Zu Zhaosheng apart.

"The Five Dou Mi Sect can provide a secret passage to the general! These secret passages are definitely not known to Zu Zhao! As long as the general enters the city late at night, help me break the body of that god-killing ancestor Zhao into ten thousand pieces, and avenge the young son of a certain person! There is still 10,000 stone of grain in the Five Buckets of Rice Sect, as long as the general kills Zu Zhao, he will dedicate all this grain to the general to make grain and grass! ”

An Feiyuan said seriously, in order to take revenge, he had taken out his savings for many years, all just to kill Zu Zhao.

Zhang Zizhong listened to An Feiyuan's words, and couldn't help but feel refreshed, someone sent a pillow when he was really sleepy, who let the little beast killed by this ancestor Zhao be the son of the owner of the altar of the Five Bucket Rice Sect? This is called God Helping Him Zhang Zizhong.

"Altar master, please rest assured, my Taiping Army and the Wudou Rice Sect are born from the same root, and I will definitely repay the altar master's hatred!"

An Feiyuan took out a map that had already been drawn and sent it to Zhang Zizhong.

"General, all the entrances in the city are guarded by my Five Dou Mi Sect, foolproof, wait for the general's victory at noon tonight!"

One of the partial generals below Zhang Zizhong stood up and said: "Does the general have one of our people to check the secret passage, in case there is a mistake, the consequences are unimaginable!" ”

The generals below also echoed for a while, Zhang Zizhong didn't say anything but looked at An Feiyuan.

"General, please send someone to check, where are the six secret passages on the drawing, and the person in charge of the secret passage can be replaced by the general's person, I don't know if the general is relieved?" An Feiyuan smiled and spoke, his natural way was that the other party would not easily believe it.

"This is the jade pendant of the master of the altar of the Five Dou Rice Sect, the general can take a look at it if it is true?"

An Feiyuan gave a piece of jade pendant in his hand to Zhang Zizhong.

Zhang Zizhong took a look at the jade pendant, and sure enough, it was the jade pendant of the Five Bucket Rice Sect, and this jade pendant had handwriting on it, Five Bucket Rice Sect. The inheritance of the Five Doumi Sect is relatively long, and the altar owner must have the jade pendant left by the previous generation of altar owners as evidence, Zhang Zizhong saw that the jade pendant was invisibly relieved.

"General, our altar master is particular about people, and the jade pendant is broken, and the broken jade pendant is also dead, I wonder if the general can return the jade pendant to me?" An Feiyuan emphasized the role of the jade pendant again, this is the existence of his meal, so naturally he can't lose it.

"Of course, of course!" Zhang Zizhong no longer doubted An Feiyuan's words, and then he asked people to take over the secret passages leading to the city secretly.

Seeing that Zhang Zizhong believed his words, the chubby An Feiyuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and took the opportunity to drink tea to wipe away the cold sweat that quietly oozed from his forehead.

A moment later, there were scouts returning.

"Report to the General, all the secret passages have been mastered by us!"

Zhang Zizhong was relieved in his heart, and couldn't help asking: "What are the people in Zuzhaohe County doing?" He was still not at ease with the scouts.

When the scout heard Zhang Zizhong's question, he immediately vomited.

"Speak!" Zhang Zizhong was furious.

"Zu Zhao is planting straw men in the city, and organizing the women and children in the city to read the slogan, which means super stupid, no one has ever done before...... No one after ......"

"Good! Zu Zhao is the general who looks down on you, and thinks that you are a child's heart, and you are not enough to achieve great things! ”

……

At nightfall, fifty or sixty straw men slowly lowered from the city wall.

The patrol soldiers found out that the patrol soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army still reported Zhang Zizhong in accordance with the rules.

"Still using this trick? Throw these straw men at me with a wooden spear, and the wooden spear is dipped in tung oil and ignited on fire! If it's a straw man, it's going to burn! ”

Zhang Zizhong said coldly. In my heart, I felt more and more contempt for Zu Zhao's.

Soon the arrows of the archers of the Yellow Turban Army were dipped in sesame oil, ignited and shot at the "soldiers" from the city, and sure enough, these "soldiers" burned violently.

"Hmph, these tricks are enough once, and two times it seems childish! Or the great general's bravery! An Fei, who was next to him, lost no time in patting Zhang Zizhong's ass.

A general next to him shouted even louder: "Tonight they will inevitably use straw men to attack and disturb, we will shoot down the straw men with rockets on the one hand, and let people enter the city on the other hand, open the city gate at three o'clock in the afternoon, and then our army can enter the city of Huairong County!" ”

Zhang Zizhong bowed his head, closed his eyes and slowly calculated the details.

After he had ascertained that all the details were fine, he was immediately relieved.

"From now on, everyone is not allowed to leave the distance of ten zhang from the big tent, and the same is true for the Lord of the Altar, when it comes to three o'clock in the afternoon, everyone can attack and enter the city together!"

An Feiyuan agreed, but secretly wondered in his heart, sure enough, this Zhang Zizhong is not an ordinary general, what the eldest prince said is not wrong, everything depends on whether tonight's drama can be staged excitingly. He thought to himself, but his fat face was very calm.

Zu Zhao sat on the Taishi chair on the city wall and stared at Zhang Zizhong's big tent, if it was usual, Zhang Zizhong would definitely come out to inspect a few times, but since An Feiyuan, who was pretending to be an oil seller, entered the big tent, he never came out, which shows that Zhang Zizhong still agrees with Jihua of "An Feiyuan" very much, and has full confidence.

In the distance, Gong Yuhong was already holding the six bed crossbow bows he had made, putting ten arrows at a time, and by turning the winch, he was able to shoot a distance of one hundred and fifty meters, and it had great penetration.

Zu Zhao had a playful smile on his face, this kind of bed crossbow is also called the Gong Loss God Crossbow, so as not to be called Zhuge God Crossbow again, and be robbed of the limelight by a guy who lives in seclusion in the mountains.